As soon as the door was opened, Ahnaf saw model actress Nirupama Chowdhury standing in open dress. He is standing at the door in a relaxed manner wearing a thin T-shirt. That T-shirt is so transparent that along with the light and air, the vision of any man can easily reach the inner courtyard of imagination. Needless to say, he wore it because he had to wear clothes. Otherwise, even if you don't wear that little clothes, it works. It is very normal to wear open clothes in your own home. But before coming here, he telephoned Nirupama. It is also pre-determined that he will come for the interview today. Knowing that a journalist is coming to interview, why is he wearing such clothes?
“I thought you wouldn't come. Such a great journalist, such a storm will come in the rain - I did not understand. You are soaked. ” Nirupama said the words with a smile while playing with a bunch of hair on the side of her forehead.
Ahnaf did not answer. His unpreparedness has not yet completely subsided. It started to rain when he left the office. "It simply came to our notice then. It will run out of breath after a while. ” He puts his foot down by making such an argument in his mind. After a while, his idea was proved wrong. The speed of rain does not decrease but increases. When he reached the celebrity's house, his sweat-soaked shirt was soaked in rain water.
Seeing Ahnaf silent, Nirupama said, “What are you looking at? I have never seen a girl wear a T-shirt before. Why are you looking at my chest like this? ” Nirupama said the words without any inertia.
Ahnaf looked away in shock. Nirupama did not lie. For so long his eyes were fixed on one place and suddenly he remembered his Nepal tour. What is the reason to remember Everest without any reason!
Ahnaf smiled without answering. As soon as Nirupama moved away, he entered. Sitting on the sofa, Ahnaf said, “Give me a towel. I need to wipe my head. ”
There was a smile on Nirupama's lips. Just before the smile subsided, he said, “You need a towel to enter the house! I see the journalist is very fast! ” Ahnaf said nothing for a few moments. Then realizing the joke, both of them laughed out loud.
“Towels can be given. Tell me first what to eat. Tea or coffee? ”
Ahnaf tea anyway
As soon as the door was opened, Ahnaf saw model actress Nirupama Chowdhury standing in open dress. He is standing at the door in a relaxed manner wearing a thin T-shirt. That T-shirt is so transparent that along with the light and air, the vision of any man can easily reach the inner courtyard of imagination. Needless to say, he wore it because he had to wear clothes. Otherwise, even if you don't wear that little clothes, it works. It is very normal to wear open clothes in your own home. But before coming here, he telephoned Nirupama. It is also pre-determined that he will come for the interview today. Knowing that a journalist is coming to interview, why is he wearing such clothes? “I thought you wouldn't come. Such a great journalist, such a storm will come in the rain - I did not understand. You are soaked. ” Nirupama said the words with a smile while playing with a bunch of hair on the side of her forehead. Ahnaf did not answer. His unpreparedness has not yet completely subsided. It started to rain when he left the office. "It simply came to our notice then. It will run out of breath after a while. ” He puts his foot down by making such an argument in his mind. After a while, his idea was proved wrong. The speed of rain does not decrease but increases. When he reached the celebrity's house, his sweat-soaked shirt was soaked in rain water. Seeing Ahnaf silent, Nirupama said, “What are you looking at? I have never seen a girl wear a T-shirt before. Why are you looking at my chest like this? ” Nirupama said the words without any inertia. Ahnaf looked away in shock. Nirupama did not lie. For so long his eyes were fixed on one place and suddenly he remembered his Nepal tour. What is the reason to remember Everest without any reason! Ahnaf smiled without answering. As soon as Nirupama moved away, he entered. Sitting on the sofa, Ahnaf said, “Give me a towel. I need to wipe my head. ” There was a smile on Nirupama's lips. Just before the smile subsided, he said, “You need a towel to enter the house! I see the journalist is very fast! ” Ahnaf said nothing for a few moments. Then realizing the joke, both of them laughed out loud. “Towels can be given. Tell me first what to eat. Tea or coffee? ” Ahnaf tea anyway